We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. Spurling, as if struck by a sudden idea. The Lord have mercy upon you!" This ceremony concluded, the calvacade was again put in motion. On the cords being removed, he made a desperate spring at Wild, bore him to the ground, clutched at his throat, and would, infallibly, have strangled him, if the keepers had not all thrown themselves upon him, and by main force torn him off.
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